ecstasy

Take one deep breath. Feel the salt clinging through your throat and let the course of the wind blow new thoughts into your mind - and, more fundamentally, open your mind to the uncountable lines of poetry which fluctuate our everyday life even though we know little about them, and we fail to perceive it amidst our own selves.

As the waves reach your bare toes and your hair loosens up with the rush of the breeze, the strings also loosen up and you can feel your thoughts twisting in a inebriating tide of the pure oxygen you’ve been providing them, making them grow and conflict in order to form a powerful state of mind which leaves you wondering about the true meaning of this craziness which surrounds you, and you’re not sober anymore, and though drunk with freedom there’s no toxicity and you’re fine - and, oh, then comes that wonderful realization that the craziness and the crazy minds, everything else, what surrounds you, what you agree or disagree with, what you rely or spit on, what you enjoy or despise... oh, all of it: it’s your elements, it’s part of you.

The barriers - those you’ve completely forgotten, still high and stoned swimming through your most intimate, intricate and personal feelings, those who for all intents and purposes are your essence. And, suddenly, as the grains of sand continue to meet your legs carried by the ever-growing and changing airstream, you grasp that curious fact that, although intimate, it is such a universal essence, something so pure and disproved of any of the stupid fences we keep on putting in ourselves and on the others due to the fear of losing something we can’t even describe - but we are actually losing it all, losing what actually matters the most, losing the meaning of everything...

You’re dizzy and it all spins around you and you’re astonished with your own realizations... and it gets heavy, only because it goes much, much deeper.

Now, your feet aren’t in the sand anymore, and the waves are off view, with the dunes covering it. The sun is setting down, and there’s that incredible sensation of fulfillment, that exhilarating bliss, and you feel the need of keep that going - but what you’re learning, that will endure - as well as that incredible receptivity to the endless possibilities of knowledge spreading all around you.

And, luckily, the wind will always be there.

Title: New Order - Ecstasy